303.Dragon King Zhen Ji (173)
In the center of the stage there is a man in white, and in one corner of the stage, in front of a desk, a woman in red sits at the desk, engrossed in drawing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ahh You are my sun, the colorful fairy bird!
Yes! You are my lungs rising on the other side that cannot be reached by a burst of gunsmoke, and without limits!
You are the heart of my love, backswimming in the flowers and grasses, your frozen eyes, looking at them, I feel a pair of ice lakes flying side by side, along my heart, floating in the whirlpool.
You are my beloved little princess, a little dandelion who cooks rice and makes tea all year round, you are the king of dandelions, one person flies up, and another person practices silently. You snuggle in the mouth of my loving heart,
Never move! Yes! You smiled, and your smile was clear and natural, like a natural soapstone thrown off by a meteorite.
Again and again, scrubbing the dirt of time and vulgarity, turning this little heart into foam, extinguishing itself on the surface of the sea, or completely blasting and purifying! Suddenly, at the moment when the little princess Zhen Ji was addicted, a literary young man was casually singing his love soap poems, and the little princess Zhen Ji couldn't help but laugh dumbly when she heard it......
"Hahaha, hahahahaha" laughed with the little princess Zhen Ji, in addition to the noble Dragon King Zhen Zun beside him, there were also little daisies, little Hongqiao and little Jin Hong, who hung diagonally in the sky far away, like a beautiful rainbow.
The water is shining, and the small loose tail carp swims back-and-down in the longer and longer currents......
The Dragon King Zhen Zun was also wandering in the most beautiful love in the world, but suddenly heard the little princess Zhen Ji say this, and he actually had absolute sympathy with her!
"Brother Daisy: Look, look! Your little wind house is waiting for an opportunity to escape! Unconsciously, this depressed child named Xiao Hongqiao suddenly shouted loudly towards the door with his voice raised.
As soon as the little daisy heard the words of Xiao Hongqiao, she quickly made a grimace at this incomparably cute little junior brother, and then one flew into the air, and it chose a fat branch, hung its little body on it, and began to mobilize its blood veins vigorously and began to talk to its master by spiritual language......
"Master: After completing the apprentice's mission, can you go back to your small home to live for a while?" The little daisy's heart was flustered at this time, as if the small houses running above the blue mist forest were like its little life, which made it try its best to open its bloodline and communicate with its master Yuankong God by spiritual language.
has been silently paying attention to his two best disciples, one is the open-door disciple Xiao Daisy; One is the Yuankong God of Xiaohongqiao, a disciple who closed the door, and heard the shouts of beating his apprentice, and quickly replied:
"Hmmm! If you look at the little Hongqiao again, if it has been so keen to intervene in all this, and blend in with its surroundings with vigor, then you can easily make a difference! It's up to you to know exactly when! Master Yuan Kongshen replied, obviously, he was still a little uneasy about all this.
"Hmmm! I used to hear that Master is a good person, but I didn't expect him to be such a good master from the beginning to the end, he is absolutely in place in all aspects, never drags mud and water, is warm and considerate to his apprentices, and has a delicate fatherly friendship between master and apprentice, and is not inferior to other female masters! While secretly persuading himself that success was just around the corner, the little carp raised his infinite gratitude to the master in the depths of his heart.
In the heart-wrenching and speechless days of Xiaohongqiao, Little Daisy felt guilty and suspicious.
The guilt is that the inadvertent words of himself and the master turned out to be such a decadent old appearance of the little Hongqiao.
I wonder why depression takes so long and goes so fast, so fast!
"Hehe: Brother Little Daisy, those small wind houses that are so small that they have no weight won't be yours, right!? If it's a senior brother, then can you help Xiao Hongqiao to be accommodating and tell Xiao Hongqiao the mysterious location of Xiao Hongqiao's whirlwind house! ”
Unexpectedly, those small houses were aware of the general situation, and they rose up one by one, as if they were desperately fleeing......
The little princess Zhen Ji's gaze had just moved away from the angular and resolute face of the Dragon King Zhen Zun, but she felt a flash not far away:
Then, the little houses drifted towards the middle of the forest like a group with an unusually common goal!
Not only the little princess Zhen Ji, but even the Divine Dragon King Zhen Zun also noticed it......
It's just that this time it was preempted by the little princess Zhen Ji, and it turned out to be the little princess Zhen Ji who found out first and was shocked first. When the Dragon King Zhen Zun heard this, he quickly tightened the soft and white little hands of the little princess Zhen Ji, and the whole warm smile spread mysteriously one after another on his handsome and delicate face.
The Divine Dragon King Zhen Zun was looking at the vast forest with ice and mist, and when he was immersed unconsciously, he heard the little princess Zhen Ji say very emotionally, as if the small and mysterious houses were hers.
"Miss Zhen'er: I know, I know, that little wind house is Senior Brother Daisy's!" At this time, the little Hongqiao, its eyes widened, waiting for the echo of the little princess Zhen Ji.
And the little princess Zhen Ji tightened the big hand of the Divine Dragon King Zhen Zun, and kept staring intently at the small houses, seeing what kind of power they were, and they were able to camp here in the blue ice mist forest with such a strong vegetative smell......